Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Troff: "..."

After delivering the meal in his hand, he returned to Lu Xuan, took off his work clothes and said, "I want to go home."

"No problem." Asking him to agree, Lu Xuan was overjoyed, "I'll wait for you at the door."

Looking at the back of her leaving happily, Troff hooked his lips.

It was a fatal temptation for him to have a chance to meet and explain with Master alone.

Seeing Lu Xuan coming out, Jiang Xiaoyu quickly asked, "How about Miss Xuan? Did it work?"

Someone blinked: "Sister Xuan is out, one is worth two."

Under the lens, Lu Xuan was extremely amazed.

[Yo yo yo, Daxuan is floating again. 】

[I didn't expect that Daxuan's private chat turned out to be helping with work, and that person was still watching with cold eyes. 】

[People don't want to help, so you can still be tied up? 】

[The baby in your eyes is not necessarily in front of others. 】

[Daxuan is still a bit charming, at least he found a tailor, who is also the apprentice of the old mayor. 】

[Hehehehe, so what about the apprentice, who is in name only, and I don’t know how big a joke will be made by then. 】

[I don't like to turn left when I go out, here is Lu Xuan's storyboard. 】

The three of them waited at the door for a few minutes, and Troff came out in casual clothes. He was handsome, but his bangs were a bit long.

"Let's go."

After the words fell, Troff walked directly to the motorcycle not far away, and waved to Lu Xuan.

Seeing his motorcycle, Lu Xuan's eyes lit up. God knows how much she wanted to ride a motorcycle on the road to no one. How cool it would be.

Unable to restrain the thought, Lu Xuan glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu: "You still remember the address, we'll see you later." She even blew a kiss to the camera, "See you later."

The big cameraman didn't move. Jiang Xiaoyu calculated the distance, and it wasn't very far. If they walked faster, they could still keep up.

After a dull sound of the motorcycle starting, Troff and Lu Xuan stayed where they were.

Lu Xuan: "?"

"Sorry, this bike is quite old, maybe... it can only bear the weight of one person." As he spoke, Trouf glanced at Lu Xuan, "Can you ride a bike?"

Lu Xuan glanced at the front of the car without a rearview mirror, not deciding whether he would or not.

In front of the camera, Lu Xuan looked complicated.

[Hahahaha, this car bears a weight that it cannot bear. 】

【Daxuan might still want to fly against the wind just now, but now he just wants to be alone. 】

[Forget it, there are no rearview mirrors, safety first. 】

[I also think, but Troff and this car somehow have a sense of being a decadent prince. Do you have any friends? 】

[Fuck, you women don't even let this go? 】

After a while, Lu Xuan got out of the car: "You go, we will be there in a while."

Troff didn't give in either, and started the motorcycle directly, and after two chugs, he slowly moved forward.

Lu Xuan watched for a while before following with her long legs. Ten seconds later, she was walking side by side with Troff's car.

In front of the camera, the person and the motorcycle are moving forward almost in parallel, slowing down like Troft, but in fact it's just that the car is too useless.

"Brother, this car of yours... is very unique." Lu Xuan rubbed his nose and spoke with a suppressed smile.

Troff looked serious: "Look at the scenery."

All right, all right, you are handsome.

[Hahahaha, this picture is too funny, Troff doesn’t even have the money to repair the car, doesn’t he know how to repair things? 】

[Brother, shoe repair and car repair are interprofessionals, you are embarrassing our little brother Troff. 】

[Little brother?You Yangou, you should worry about how Lu Xuan will complete the task. 】

【Screen shot, uploaded, riding my beloved motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic~】

[This place does not have traffic jams. I have lived for decades, and every street seems to be engraved in my mind. 】

It takes twice as long for a group of people to reach the place within a 5-minute drive. The aunt next door is not at the door, and only the fat cow cat is left to bask in the sun.

Before the motorcycle passed, the cow cat stretched over when it heard the sound, and meowed at Trof. When the motorcycle stopped, the cow cat jumped up and kept rubbing its hands.

[This cat is cute, big and white. 】

[This cat has a good relationship with him, and his acting like a baby makes people's hearts melt. 】

【Much cuter than my house. 】

At the door of the house, Troff was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, he took out a ham sausage from his pocket and gave half of it to the cow cat before he looked at Lu Xuan: "Come in with me."

Jiang Xiaoyu and the cameraman also wanted to go forward, but Troff said calmly: "You guys just sit in the yard."

This is already the second time, this kind of situation can easily affect the live broadcast effect, Jiang Xiaoyu is a little embarrassed: "But..."

"It's okay, you guys wait in the yard, we'll be out soon." As he spoke, Lu Xuan waved his hand at the camera, "I'm going, bye."

After the words fell, she followed Troff into the house.

The camera brother was about to get closer when the door closed with a bang.

[I'm going, this temper is not small, what kind of plane is it. 】

[As far as I know, this kind of character is usually set up as a hidden boss, just like the protagonist who fell off a cliff and was rescued by a mysterious grandpa. 】

[What kind of skills can Lu Xuan practice after he comes out, the ninth-rank tailoring magic skill? ! 】

[Suddenly afraid of what he will do to Daxuan, my Daxuan, you must come out safely. 】

[Judging from the previous performance, you should be worried about what Lu Xuan will do to him. 】

[Young man, your thoughts are very dangerous, and the aluminum alloy banner is almost unbearable. 】

[It's so boring, what about the cat, I want to see the cat. 】

[Yes, Miss Assistant, shall we take a look at Maomao? 】

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, the number of people also decreased a little, Jiang Xiaoyu and the camera brother simply gave the camera to the cow cat.

The scene of the large-scale masturbation kicked off, but Lu Xuan, who entered the room, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The house looks old from the outside, but it looks like a brand new world inside. It is clean and tidy, with no extra decorations. The tables, chairs and sofas look a bit old, but the cracked places are filled with various fabrics. The color matching looks very comfortable. .

Just looking at the living room, it doesn't look like a cobbler's house at all, but more like an exquisite tailor, and there are some differences with the man in front of him.

Lu Xuan glanced at the room, but didn't see the clock, only saw a photo, in which there were two people, an elder and a young man.

The young man was obviously Troff, and it was not difficult for the elder to guess that it was his master Puaisi.

Lu Xuan touched his chin: "You must like your master very much, right?"

The only photo in the entire living room was with Master, and Puaisi must have had a great influence on him.

Troff skipped the subject directly: "Come with me."

The two of them walked through the living room and came to another courtyard. No, this courtyard has a translucent roof, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

Different from the front yard, this yard is full of things that Lu Xuan is familiar with, big and small dye vats of different colors, racks for drying cloth strips, and many fruits.

There is a house near the living room, with a row of miniature houses hanging at the door, a little smaller than a table tennis ball, just like the small houses outside the yard of every household.

There is also a sign next to it that says "Warehouse".

Lu Xuan's eyes lit up: "You are a small cloth dyeing workshop."

Troff didn't speak, and started to put away the cloth on the shelf. Seeing that Lu Xuan was not moving, he said, "I didn't invite you to be a guest."

Looking at the cloth in his hand, Lu Xuan quickly explained: "I don't need materials, I just need you to help me make clothes. I heard that you also have stock solution to improve the quality, so that's enough."

After a pause, she added: "The tool program team has also prepared, but if you are not used to it, you can use your own."

Troff: "Wash the smallest dye vat over there."

"okay."

While washing the dyeing vat, Lu Xuan found that Troff had put all the cloth into the warehouse, and had no intention of giving it to her at all.

It's her being selfish.

Troff went in and out of the warehouse, looking very busy. After a while, Lu Xuan finished washing the dye vat, and he started back and forth in the backyard of the living room again.

Lu Xuan sat on the spot and watched silently. The more he looked, the more he felt like a free laborer, the kind who was willing not to be seen by his master.

Troff didn't come over until the dye vat was almost dry.

Lu Xuan subconsciously straightened his back, his fox eyes were short of the word "Departure".

"Move the dye vat into the warehouse."

"Ok."

Although it was not a departure, Lu Xuan was also full of curiosity about the warehouse, and immediately walked over with one in each hand.

Looking at this scene, Troff suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly felt that it was quite reasonable.

The warehouse occupies a small area and is dimly lit, but it is full of things.

The shelf directly opposite holds some rolled up solid-colored cloth, the shelf on the left has several rows of large drinking bottles, the bottom rows seem to be filled with some kind of liquid, the top rows are those fruits, and the right side is large and small dye vats .

Everything is neatly arranged, concise and clear.

After setting the dye vat, Lu Xuancai realized that his wrist was a little sore.

As he was moving his body, Troff's voice sounded: "Is there a dye vat in the program group?"

"Yes, it is uniform, and it is definitely big enough." Lu Xuan thought about his materials, "And there is not much cloth to be processed."

"That's good." Troff came to the shelf where the drink bottles were placed, "Get ready to go."

On the other side, Jiang Xiaoyu was still chatting with the netizens in the live broadcast room. The cow cat was rubbing against her feet and meowing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and just as she turned her head to speak, she froze.

[What's wrong with the little assistant, what happened? 】

[What did she see, why do I have an ominous premonition. 】

[Oops, I'm a little panicked, what's the matter? 】

The camera shook for a while, and Lu Xuan's figure came into view immediately, and the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

[Fuck, what is my big Xuan doing, what is she holding in her hand? 】

[I recognize it, on the left is Pepsi and orange juice, and on the right is rapeseed oil and grape juice. 】

[How much money they pay, I pay three times Fanta. 】

That's right, in front of the camera, Lu Xuan had two barrels in his left hand and two barrels in his right hand, both filled with lavender liquid.

Not only that, but she was also carrying a black schoolbag, which was heavy and probably contained drink bottles.

Jiang Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide: "Sister Xuan, why are you carrying so many things? I'll help you."

"You don't need it, I can do it, you help him get it." Lu Xuan shook his head, and quickly retreated to the side to rest.